Chapter 16 Psionic Plants(2/5)
This means that no one can leave the city at this stage.
Wen Ya asked Lin An in despair.
Although after the doomsday game was started, all players were forced to enter some information about the doomsday game.
But knowing and seeing are two different things.
She thought it was just like zombies in a movie.
But after seeing the mountain of corpses with at least tens of thousands of corpses piled up, she suddenly realized that the world might not be that simple.
"have."
Lin An was silent for a moment and answered briefly.
There are still at least two million survivors in Linjiang City.
But this is not a good thing.
Because this means that in a week, there will be more than one million zombies in Linjiang City.
He knew exactly what Wen Ya wanted to ask.
It's just that she may have parents or relatives still in the city.
Wen Ya opened her mouth, thinking about what to say, but finally chose to give up.
"Let's go."
Lin An turned around and returned.
Behind him, Wen Ya was a little depressed, with sad eyes.
Turn the car around.
The route Lin An chose to move forward deviated quite a bit, and he chose a different route from that of the suspected third-order mutant.
If you can avoid it, avoid it.
With the strength of the third-level mutant, there would be no chance of escape if encountered.
"Where do we go next?"
Wen Ya straddled the back seat and asked after a long time.
"flower shop."
Lin An's words were as short as ever.
.......
Xingyi Flower Shop.
At the entrance of the flower shop, the scattered flowers were trampled into dirty muddy water.
Several zombies were eating half of the corpse on the ground. The corpse was wearing a short skirt and looked like a young girl.
Greedy and delicious, they gnaw on corpses, tearing off strips of meat and chewing them carefully.
The store door was locked and the iron rolling shutter was pulled down.
Not far away, a black motorcycle drove two people quickly.
On the second floor of the flower shop, a middle-aged woman looked distressed as she watched the zombies in front of the shop trample and destroy the flowers.
When the apocalypse broke out, this store was in a remote location and there weren't many zombies, so she was lucky enough to survive.
It's just that as a street-facing shop, there is no other exit except the main entrance.
Trapped on the second floor, she didn't even dare to go down the stairs.
The monster in front of her door made her unable to think about going out, but there was no food in the store, and she knew she couldn't hold on for long.
"boom!"
The locomotive roared and Lin An drove over.
somebody is coming!?
When she saw someone coming, she hurriedly opened the window and shouted loudly.
"Help!"
"Someone come quickly!"
"There's a monster at my door!"
"Roar!"
The zombie in front of the store heard the noise and immediately raised its head and roared with scarlet eyes.
The flower shop owner screamed and was so frightened that he crouched down and hid behind the window.
Lin An looked up and found that the flower shop owner had disappeared.
He didn't care, got out of the car and went straight to the flower shop.
"Quick victory!"
Before entering the city, Lin An took Wen Ya and put on a fire protective suit. Key parts of his limbs were sealed with tape.
He's not afraid of zombies, but that doesn't mean Wen Ya isn't.
Wen Ya, wearing a huge helmet, looked a little awkward in her ill-fitting firefighting uniform.
Lin An walked at the front and rushed directly into the group of corpses.
Violent and swift.
Wen Ya followed closely behind him, holding an ax in both hands, looking nervous and struggling.
Step forward and chop!
Lin An's muscles bulged all over, and he walked forward with a vigorous stride.
Right hand chop!
Like the sound of a knife cutting through the wind, it roars through the air.
The sharp Nepalese scimitar drew an arc and chopped the nearest zombie into pieces.
Thick blood spattered on the rolling shutter door, creating an ugly graffiti.
Reflexive side kick!
Lin An suddenly exerted his strength, turned around and kicked the approaching zombie.
Standard military combat kick.
"boom!
As soon as the zombie with its mouth full of flesh and blood reacted, it was instantly blasted towards the rolling shutter door like a cannonball.
The sound of flesh hitting iron was harsh.
The zombies wandering in the distance were like sharks smelling blood, and they all turned to look over.
"Get in!"
"boom!"
Lin An violently kicked the door, crushing the zombie with only his upper body.
Wen Ya followed suit, holding an ax in both hands and chopping off the head of the last zombie.
On the second floor of the flower shop, the eyes peeking out from behind the window were full of shock and joy.
“Ding-deng-deng.”
A short, fat, middle-aged woman hurriedly came down the stairs.
She was wearing an old gardening apron and kept wiping her hands on the apron.
"Oh, thank God. I thought I was going to die here!"
"God, thank you for sending someone to save me."
"that."
To be continued...